Arriving at her house Charlie noticed a small white envelope attached by a slice of masking tape to the stained glass panel of the gothic front door.
The letter C had been scrawled in an artistic spiderlike manner in the middle of the envelope with smaller words written in capitals below.
‘Open – Read – Follow Instructions….’
Standing outside the door in the evening dusk, Charlie hastily opened it to see what was inside. His, nerves and excitement amassing as all he could do was focus on what could be written inside.
He pulled out a small piece of crisp white paper the exact size of the envelope. His eyes read and re read the words-each time their impact sending a quiver of sexual excitement throughout his entire body.
‘I am taking complete control of you Charlie…your body, your mind and your sub consciousness.
All you have to do is listen to my voice.
You will be entering my world where social rules about gender, sexuality and etiquette are no longer. You will abide by my rules.
I hope you understand Charlie otherwise there will be severe consequences…..’
Charlie’s hands were shaking as he attempted to put the piece of paper back into the envelope, but before he could the front door opened and a well spoken English voice could be heard cutting through the evening birdsong that surrounded him.
‘Come in Charlie I’ve been waiting for you.’ Her voice sounded like a musical instrument of meticulousness wrapped in red velvet enticing him in through the huge dark gothic door.
He breathed her scent in before he looked at its bearer. Filling his lungs it smelt of woman and it somehow cast a spell on his cognizance and sense of reality…as if he had been drugged. The result spilling into his groin and thighs making his cock swell in size and his heart thump as adrenaline thrust through his veins. Like a small creature entering a cave he tried to adjust his eyes to the soft dark light in the hallway, desperate to see the owner of the velvet voice. But Charlie would have to wait. The blonde woman had spun on her heels instructing him to follow her as she did so -her voice now soft and gentle. All that he could see was her shape from behind taking powerful strides down a protracted corridor.
He walked in her shadow, breathing in her heavy scent oblivious to his surroundings only aware of the woman that was in front of him. He was led to a room bathed in warm red light, cocooning his entire body just as her perfume had. Everything around him made him feel sexually aroused, erotic paintings on the wall portrayed carnal scenes, sumptuous fabrics and skins swathing huge chairs evoked thoughts of laying naked on them-Charlie’s mind was spinning out of control….out of control.
‘Take your clothes off Charlie.’ Her voice brought him back to reality. He hadn’t paid attention to what she had said his mind was still absorbing what had happened and where he was.
‘I said take your clothes off.’ Her tone was more abrupt.
And still he could not see this woman properly -he so wanted to make eye contact with her but she stood behind a pillar in the room and the light was so soft and shadowy he couldn’t focus properly.
‘Charlie you are too slow. Did you not read my note?’
He mumbled a humble yes.
‘Speak up!’ she snapped.
With that she appeared from behind the pillar. Tall slim, full breasted, blonde hair elegantly piled on a perfectly made up face. Her attire was simple-A figure hugging leather skirt with a plain cream silk blouse that seemed to shimmer in a celestial manner. Tight leather knee length boots encased her delicate legs and ankles finishing at sharp points for the toes and heels. The look was simple, dominant and suggested the mind and body that it embraced was the same.
Piercing blue eyes held his gaze and distracted him from what happened next.
A slicing sound cutting through the air was heard followed expeditiously by a crack of leather on human flesh….Charlie’s flesh.
Pain resonated through his entire body causing a reflex howl to discharge rapidly from his mouth.
She had struck him with a crop across his right buttock taking his breath away
Another crack across his other cheek. ‘Ouch!.’ He howled.
Her voice cut the air in a tone that made Charlie obey..
“Charlie…take the note I wrote for you and read it out to me,
It appears you did not understand its implications.’
Charlie scrabbled on the floor for his coat and pulled out the small white envelope. He did not want that pain again. He fumbled and fiddled through his pockets his head down unaware of what was to happen next.
Before he could finish he felt a cold heavy leather collar wrapped around his neck followed by the sound of a padlock clicking shut.
He looked up in horror like a startled rabbit in headlights-to see the light of pure delight and amusement shine from her blue eyes-dazzling him, the quintessence of female dominance towering above him as he lay before her feet naked and collared.
He attempted to question what she had done but before he could open his mouth he felt another crack of the crop on his lips.
‘Don’t protest Charlie- it’s really not worthwhile, I suggest you just do as you are told.’
Falling to the floor like a dog before his owner Charlie held the envelope in his hand.
Collared and marked he waited on hands and knees for instruction. He could smell the leather of her boots and the scent of her perfume radiating from her. He wanted to push his head up under that skirt and kiss and lick her thighs ,to touch those breasts that pushed through the shimmering material, to taste her lips….
She was so close. So very close but he knew he had to do as he was told.
She was in charge now and he had to do as she said.
Again her voice gave the instructions to read the note whilst remaining in his animal like position on the floor below her.
Charlie began to read the words that were written on the note.
Reading them out loud made the words reverberate in his head, and he found they sounded almost chant like, lulling him into a state of entrancement.
The last words he read out already seemed to of come true ..
He unconsciously repeated the last sentence again-
‘I hope you understand Charlie otherwise there will be severe consequences…..
The words floated around the room then were absorbed by the sublime red walls and fabrics of the room, he looked up at this handsome woman-slender and feminine yet so imposing. A woman of so few words yet of so much control.
He knew he had to submit and let go. He knew he had to follow the instructions in the note.
She was going to take complete control of him-his body ,his mind, his soul, his fantasies…everything absolutely everything .
Charlie could feel himself letting go in the presence of this female.
His naked body before her on hands and knees showed his submission to her.
His collared neck was symbolic of ownership. Her ownership.
Charlie wanted to be owned he wanted to let go of the alpha male role society had forced him to become.
Charlie wanted to be used for someone else’s pleasures.
He wanted to be thrown into her deep dark world of the unknown-the erotic, the thrilling, the sexual power exchange-the exciting world of female dominance…he was ready to submit to her. He knew it was in his best interests.